Arcadian

Cracks on the pavement of the streets he walks home Give him dirty looks cause you're bitter and cold He's so comfortable Quick to neglect He's a reject So insensible Look to your palms for a scar but it's all for show Big red nose rags for clothes Brother looking down God knows His head's up his ass he's an alien With a view he thinks is Arcadian Roll in the weeds Serpents and the lepers line the streets By vices channels Can I see the puppets pulled by Strings Get your fucking flags out my face Pulled by Strings tethered down And the angels left the ground And the shadows move behind Look behind (nothing is clean) All the time (all I can see) Read the signs Right in front of me Take a second to accommodate for all these little things Disguised backbite behind predominated lies Left right no oversight Brought down to the level of a devil Descending deeper Tell me now won't somebody tell me how I wanna break out Blood stained nose from the bashed out windows People screaming help me But his heads up his ass he's an alien With a view he thinks is Arcadian Roll in the weeds Sedated frame of mind is all you see Didn't mind the pain this time To me it's all the same Strings Get your fucking flags out my face Pulled by Strings Tethered down And the angels left the ground And the shadows move behind Look behind (nothing is clean) All the time (all I can see) Take a second to accommodate for all these things As the gavel falls it will seal your fate Judgement day No sympathy is free